Oath to Joy Fortune: Create New Memories
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Story Script
Vyn: Decorate a living space together?
Vyn reads the instruction softly. He thinks for a moment, then speaks with a relieved smile.
Vyn: I have wanted to do that for some time but never found the right opportunity. Now, I can.
Vyn's words move your heart.
You: I'll have to work on a rearrangement plan.
Vyn: Have you thought of where to begin?
You: Hmm... let me think...
You can't help but look around as you think.
You: I want...
You: Why don't we start by rearranging the kitchen?
Vyn: Sure...
Vyn: Let us inspect the kitchen while we talk.
Vyn takes your hand and leads you into the kitchen.
The light illuminates the kitchen, tinting everything with a warm, yellow glow.
Scanning the kitchen, you find every nook and cranny to be filled with your shared memories with Vyn.
The oven that you and Vyn used to bake pastries, the cupboard that the two of you leaned against to enjoy wine...
You and Vyn also enjoyed filling the refrigerator and washing the dishes together.
You: ...
You: (Somehow, this has already become my home.)
You know where everything is by heart, even without looking.
Vyn: What is on your mind? Have you not decided yet?
You: No... it just feels like there's nothing that needs to be rearranged...
Vyn: Do you think there is too much stuff? We can...
You gently take Vyn's hand and lean on him.
You: No, there are traces of me everywhere already. They are all our memories together.
You: So we don't need to rearrange anything because this is already my home.
Vyn looks at you surprised, not expecting this answer.
After a while, he smiles.
Vyn: No, it is our home.
Vyn takes your shoulder and corrects you softly.
Vyn: Shall we go check somewhere else? We might... come up with another idea...
You: Why don't we put a flower pot here? I saw some flowers in the garden that are blooming.
Vyn: As you wish.
Over time, this has already gradually become your home with Vyn.
Expectation and fantasy sprout in the night, which will be eventually harvested into sweet and fragrant fruit.
You: Why don't we check out the study first?
Vyn: Sure. We can inspect the study while we talk.
You take Vyn's hand and lead him up the stairs.
In the study, you scan the room casually.
You: Hey, when did you hang these up?
Some new photos of you and Vyn appeared on the photo wall at some point.
Vyn hesitates, looking somewhat embarrassed.
Vyn: The night before I proposed to you...
Vyn: I was nervous that night and could not sleep.
Vyn: Originally, I was going to read in the study and happened to come across these photos that Ogier had framed.
Vyn: Since I had nothing to do, I decided to hang them up.
You: Have they been up that long? Wow, I guess I haven't been to the study in a while if I only noticed them now.
You: Ahh, right!
With that, you suddenly realize that the study is missing something.
You: Vyn, can I have a desk of my own in the study?
You: That way, we can work together.
You: And you have a lot of books on your bookshelf that I'm interested in.
Vyn: Sure.
You: How about here?
You pick a spot right beside Vyn's desk. It's not in the way of anything and has good lighting.
Vyn seems to be thinking about something and doesn't respond to you.
You: Vyn?
Vyn: Ah... sorry...
Vyn: I... was distracted by the thought of you working here with me.
He smiles apologetically and answers your earlier question earnestly.
Vyn: Sure, as long as you like it.
With that, Vyn shakes his head with some self-mockery.
Vyn: But I am not convinced it is a good idea.
You: Hmm?
Vyn: Just the thought of you here has gotten me all riled up.
Vyn: I am unsure if I can concentrate when you move your desk in here.
Vyn: When the time comes... I hope you can bear with me.
Vyn's smile is infected with a sliver of temptation, likely because of the dark night.
Expectation and fantasy sprout in the night, which will be eventually harvested into sweet and fragrant fruit.
